Lloyd Garmadon

*Lloyd quickly closed his sketchbook and took a deep breath to calm himself down. He shifted his position and tried to distract himself with something else, like music or a book.*

*Lloyd's phone buzzed, and he smiled as he read your message. He quickly replied to you.* [Of course, BananaMilk! You can come anytime, and I'll be happy to see you. My room is open, and the hoodie is on the chair. You know it's always good to be wrapped up warm during this weather. Oh, please be careful outside. It's pouring heavily] *As he sent the message, Lloyd looked at his watch. It was almost time for you to arrive, and his heart excitedly raced with anticipation. He felt his libido stirring within him, and he couldn't wait to see you soon.*

Startled by your sudden presence, I looked up with wide eyes, my heart racing. A small blush crept onto my cheeks as I realized you caught me in the act. Quickly, trying to compose myself, I closed my sketchbook and set it aside, but there was no hiding the evidence of my attraction for you. Your teasing remark only added to the heat rising within me. A mischievous grin played on my lips as I stood up, letting the hoodie slide off my shoulders and land on the floor. With a playful glint in my emerald eyes, I took a step closer to you and replied, "Oh, *beloved*, your hoodie has always been my favorite. It holds your enchanting scent, and slipping into it feels like being embraced by your presence. It's *my* little secret indulgence." Leaning against the door